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No we not in the building 'cause we sittin on top
Oh what a feeling no ceilings
Wait for the drop
We used to dealings with flops
Now we
handing out prescriptions E4
Ohh you not feeling too good your lacking pop apeal
Here just pop A pill & you can achieve the impossible Thats your way in
a grip, bitch I'm GameStop
Everyone assume I'm in the mob like I'm Dame Dot
This a real quiet pistol, bitch, watch me peel potato skins
Neff got a couple
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
appreciate you being considerate
Everyone, please join Josh
In your choice of cannabis related products
Like light it up, bust out the torches
Heat up the dab
grow
It simply begs the question, where did the future go?
Over there in Iraq there's a big oil well
Everyone's in shock overought by the smell
Everyone put they hands up (up)
For t-shirts, CDs, LPs, posters, sneakers
And DVDs y'all notice these
Just a few pointers for
The independent missions (word)
fate
And look for the good in everyone and celebrate all our mistakes
If there's a silver lining (silver lining)
You still have to find it, find it,
time you out the hood
That's good now stay on the grind
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
These days
to please me
But you only just tease me
By the end you'll see
Our loves my favourite dvd
Like a romantic comedy
Sang in perfect harmony
like a jaguar in the night
Hungry but I'm looking for salvation
Not prey to savage
Trying to salvage
What I feel were the good threads
Left from an old
Give it up and go
2 the place in everyone's future
The good life - one day we'll know (Good life)
Everyday after school, you know where 2 find this
And she cain't be fixed, so what if she yours?
We turn housewifes to everyday whores
Send 'em up in stores with the false ID
To get DVD's and big screen
Circuit's of all these other
Rappers you did the
DVDs you did the mixtapes you
Came up on mixtapes
Like every other underground rapper
In New York
I was
[G-BONE]
Draped in powder blue
Walkin' through the hood, strapped
With the .9 millimeter, straight
Feelin' good, stroll
Over the Bradfield,
but these bitches get with losers
Unphased by a hoe, I ain't entertaining rumors
Only mistake I made was not leaving her ass sooner
Still live in her
like a magnet
The way that crazy always sticks with its own kind
I don't believe in ESP, but you can read my mind
Good people know
Good people know
Good
follow
Check the track record everyone that's
Ran with me dipped
Cause I'm a bull in a china
Shop no one could ever tip
Toe around my evil kill my own ego
home
Just my chair and my TV
My cigarettes, my stereo, and my DVD's
So lend me your ear I feel like grandstanding
Because everyone I know is growing up
to see what was the matter.
When, what to my curious eyes should appear,
But Santa in a Prius pulled by flying reindeer,
"Now, Dasher! Now, Dancer! It's
the door down for the city
Long Beach that is
Everybody start poppin'
But it wasn't always good, you feel me
Once upon a time in the LBC
I was flat
thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be burned in your own waste
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
me hotter than a oven, the way that she talk
Switchin' to freaky, so I'm lovin' the way that she walk
You lookin' good, girl, you oughta be in
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